The black energy swirled and extinguished all the suffering spirits, granting them complete liberation.
But as a price, all the azure flames were drawn by the black energy and fell upon the upstart.
The upstart knelt there, allowing the flames to burn his body. The pain in his heart, along with the suffering of those spirits, seemed to be inflicted upon him in an instant.
He growled and raised his head, azure light bursting from his seven orifices. His flesh began to shatter, leaving only a patch of black energy flickering with azure light.
Only endless pain, mixed with various negative thoughts, spread around him with an ominous aura.
The person sitting in the chair stood up and shook his head somewhat unexpectedly.
"You gave them liberation, yet you will never have a day of liberation again. Why bother?"
He reached out a hand, grabbed the crystal ball, took a step forward, and disappeared.
